The Last Dynasty

The Last Dynasty

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{ Fiction-Collaboration } "It ends here, now. Right now." Ajax pushed his blade to the decidedly un-kingly teenager's neck, and for a moment they stared each other full in the face, neither daring to move even an inch. One kneeled down, one splayed flat on the linoleum. With no escape. "God, Jax, do it already." Sale commented from the sidelines, grimacing. A swish, and a horrible choke heralded the final end of the Last Dynasty. The rule of Zanyth had finally stopped. The Cayri had swept the whole empire free of any Zanythrians who dared to rebel. It was a fitting beginning of an end. * A COLLABORATION NOVEL BY: ©2015 Amber Skye Rivers (@_starryamber_) ©2015 Abigail Pina Keahi (@-AquaSpark-) All rights reserved. No copying, reproducing or transmitting in any form or means, electronic, photocopying, recording, or otherwise, without prior permission of the author.
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**** The drive back to Fox Tower was silent between Andrew's group. The Foxes victory against the Ravens left the team rattled with happiness. Matt and the others chatted away cheerfully on the ride back. Neil sat behind Andrew. He still felt the push of Andrew's lips against his. Neil brought hand up to his face and ran his thumb over his bottom lip, his heartbeat quickened as he thought about it. All his life he had been running, but the Foxes gave him a home. They refused to give him up, even though they now all knew who he was, where he had come from. But his past did not define him, he carried it with him, but it couldn't weight the Exy-player down anymore. Only the now counted, the present. - Neil had needed this appreciation. The auburn haired was feeling tingly all over, aching, sweating. Andrew lay beside him, following his example. His expression was saying something different than 'boring'. He was just as exhausted as Neil was. He turned away to not look at the striker. Neil wondered on that. As the blonde turned around to face him again, his eyes were glistening, his lips formed a tight line. "What are you-", Neil began, but Andrew's hand flew fastly in front of his mouth, covering up the words he intended to ask. "Don't talk", Andrew told him in a growly voice, "This ain't getting no easier with you" Neil took Andrew's hand off his mouth, which Andrew didn't protest against. "Geez", Andrew responded, then grabbed Neil by his waist and pulled him closer, not letting go of Neil's hand in the process. "You're so downright annoying, I want to smack you" **** This is mostly for me and my stupid self to let my fantasies play, feel free to read it, though. **** I started off when the 3rd book ended. *Warning: includes spoilers* (It mostly contains Andreil) Have fun :) *these characters belong to Nora Sakavic*

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